Don'T Look Back
DON'T LOOK BACK
Walking empty paths
Memorising times of old
Demons stare from doors
But; I see through all their flaws
Mock me with their blames
Enticing me with their chains
With freedom ahead
They want to sleep in my arms
Beguiled; not I, by their charms
Indiana Shaw . . .
Copyright © Indiana Shaw | Year Posted 2021
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